Datang: Cheating at the Beginning of the Imperial Examination

"Since you are seeking your own death, then I will fulfill you!"

The young official said angrily: "I originally thought that you were a teenager, and I didn't want to embarrass you too much and embarrass you. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. Today I will bet with you. If I lose, I will take the blame and resign on the spot. No longer enter the court as an official!"

"Your Majesty, the matter of gambling today is still expected to be completed. Wei Chen suddenly asked His Majesty to be a witness. There is no reason to regret what he said!"

He glanced at Lu Yan, and immediately clasped his fists and said to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin looked at the angry official, and then looked at Lu Yan, who had a calm face, knowing that this was the scene he wanted to see most, but he still looked 'worried' and pretended: "This is not right, love You still think twice."

"Your Majesty, don't say more, this matter is about the dignity of the literati. If you don't gamble, it will only bring shame to you, let down the poetry and books that you have studied hard for more than ten years, and let the sages be disappointed. Please allow Your Majesty!"

Young officials could not help but say.

Li Shimin had to sigh, and finally nodded helplessly: "Since you said so, then do as you wish. However, you still need to be careful not to hurt your peace."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

How could the young officer still hear this clearly, he just wanted to make Lu Yan in front of him completely disappear in front of him.

Lu Yan glanced at the young official, who was so mindless that he couldn't stand it after a little provocation.

I don't even know if it was sold at the end.

With such an IQ, you dare to gamble with yourself?

Chapter [-]: Another song for you! 【New book for collection】

"You better pray you don't lose!"

The young official stared at Lu Yan and squeezed a line between his teeth: "Otherwise...you will pay the price for your frivolity, a consequence you can't bear."

"You too?"

Lu Yan didn't give in at all, and glanced at the young official, showing more contempt.

The young official's blood surged and he jumped like thunder, but he also knew that the young man in front of him had sharp teeth and sharp mouth. If he continued to entangle him, he would only suffer more and more losses.

Or see the real chapter under the hand.

"I hope you will be so arrogant later!"

After leaving a sentence, he stood aside coldly and said loudly: "It's too much to bully you when discussing politics. Since you say poems and songs, then today... Just like you poetry!"

He also knew that Lu Yan had just talked eloquently, and it can be said that the management of flood disasters is a straight-forward approach.

Has a unique ability in this regard.

Although he was burning with anger, he was also rational, deliberately avoiding Lu Yan's strengths, otherwise he would lose to Lu Yan, a child, and he would no longer have any face to be an official.

"The limit is one stick of incense. How about you and I each write a poem, and then let the ministers judge?"

The young official did not give Lu Yan a chance to speak, but said directly to Li Shimin, "I would like to trouble Your Majesty to set a range."

He is confident, and poetry has always been his forte.

Moreover, most of the ministers in the DPRK are on their side, people from aristocratic families.

Even if the level between the two is about the same, that's the winner.

But he didn't think that would happen!

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the official with a little stunned, he really knew how to choose a gambling project.

Lu Yan's poetic talent, and the entire court ministers can be compared, I am afraid that there are very few, when he came.... he chose Lu Yan's strongest point.

He didn't even know what to say, especially if he committed sins in the sky, but he couldn't live if he committed sins by himself.

After thinking for a while, he immediately said lightly, "Then let's write a poem on the theme of the festival."

"According to the order!"

The young official immediately bowed and saluted, and looked up at Lu Yan with a provocative look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Li Shimin sighed and shook his head with a helpless look on his face.

However, the young official was overjoyed, thinking that Li Shimin was feeling sorry for Lu Yan, and he was convinced that this game seemed to be a winner.

However, he was not careless either, taking festivals as poems, the scope is very wide, and it is relatively easy.

However, it is not so easy to have outstanding intentions and stabilize the voltage.

For a while, he also fell into contemplation, and immediately frowned and thought.

In the ear, a clear voice suddenly came out.

"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian for the wine!"

"I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven!"

The young official was shocked and looked at Lu Yan in the distance in horror.

How can it be!

It's just the beginning, and he still has some clues, Lu Yan has already written poems.

Moreover, which of the civil servants present is not a person who is full of poetry and books.

When the first sentence comes out, you can feel the extraordinaryness of it, and ask Qingtian about the wine, how majestic it is.

The high intentions are amazing.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a Mid-Autumn Festival poem, but it is unheard of and rare for a Mid-Autumn Festival poem to be written like this.

Except for Li Shimin, all the other officials present changed their expressions greatly, looking at Lu Yan in shock.

"You better pray you don't lose!"

The young official stared at Lu Yan and squeezed a line between his teeth: "Otherwise...you will pay the price for your frivolity, a consequence you can't bear."

"You too?"

Lu Yan didn't give in at all, and glanced at the young official, showing more contempt.

The young official's blood surged and he jumped like thunder, but he also knew that the young man in front of him had sharp teeth and sharp mouth. If he continued to entangle him, he would only suffer more and more losses.

Or see the real chapter under the hand.

"I hope you will be so arrogant later!"

After leaving a sentence, he stood aside coldly and said loudly: "It's too much to bully you when discussing politics. Since you say poems and songs, then today... Just like you poetry!"

He also knew that Lu Yan had just talked eloquently, and it can be said that the management of flood disasters is a straight-forward approach.

Has a unique ability in this regard.

Although he was burning with anger, he was also rational, deliberately avoiding Lu Yan's strengths, otherwise he would lose to Lu Yan, a child, and he would no longer have any face to be an official.

"The limit is one stick of incense. How about you and I each write a poem, and then let the ministers judge?"

The young official did not give Lu Yan a chance to speak, but said directly to Li Shimin, "I would like to trouble Your Majesty to set a range."

He is confident, and poetry has always been his forte.

Moreover, most of the ministers in the DPRK are on their side, people from aristocratic families.

Even if the level between the two is about the same, that's the winner.

But he didn't think that would happen!

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the official with a little stunned, he really knew how to choose a gambling project.

Lu Yan's poetic talent, and the entire court ministers can be compared, I am afraid that there are very few, when he came.... he chose Lu Yan's strongest point.

He didn't even know what to say, especially if he committed sins in the sky, but he couldn't live if he committed sins by himself.

After thinking for a while, he immediately said lightly, "Then let's write a poem on the theme of the festival."

"According to the order!"

The young official immediately bowed and saluted, and looked up at Lu Yan with a provocative look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Li Shimin sighed and shook his head with a helpless look on his face.

However, the young official was overjoyed, thinking that Li Shimin was feeling sorry for Lu Yan, and he was convinced that this game seemed to be a winner.

However, he was not careless either, taking festivals as poems, the scope is very wide, and it is relatively easy.

However, it is not so easy to have outstanding intentions and stabilize the voltage.

For a while, he also fell into contemplation, and immediately frowned and thought.

In the ear, a clear voice suddenly came out.

"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian for the wine!"

"I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven!"

The young official was shocked and looked at Lu Yan in the distance in horror.

How can it be!

It's just the beginning, and he still has some clues, Lu Yan has already written poems.

Moreover, which of the civil servants present is not a person who is full of poetry and books.

When the first sentence comes out, you can feel the extraordinaryness of it, and ask Qingtian about the wine, how majestic it is.

The high intentions are amazing.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a Mid-Autumn Festival poem, but it is unheard of and rare for a Mid-Autumn Festival poem to be written like this.

Except for Li Shimin, all the other officials present changed their expressions greatly, looking at Lu Yan in shock.

Even Wei Zheng, who thought that Lu Yan could never win, was deeply shocked by those two lines of poetry.

Lu Yan, however, still thought to himself: "I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu."

"It's so cold in the heights, dancing to figure out the shadows, why is it like being in the world."

"......"

There was no sound in the whole hall, and even the illiterate generals could feel different meanings from this poem.

In the end, only Lu Yan's cadenced voice continued to resound.

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is cloudy and clear. This matter is hard to come by in ancient times."